Void (ON HOLD)

3.

Delivery

"Another trade gone bad boss"

"What the fuck is going on Fedz. I want this fixed now!"

"Yes right away." Fedz hurried out.

"Who the fuck do they think they are messing with?!" Monroe came in to see the boss's table cleared with the stationary and documents on the floor.

"Boss here are the dealers for the next shipments." Monroe watched as the boss looked at the pictures along with there request.

"Fredo wants to deal again? I thought he quit."

"As I love to say once you start dealing you can never go back."

"I won't give him the chance to go back. Monroe tell him his request is denied."

"I have the info you want boss" Fedz ran in.

"Let me see" looking over the paper that was given "....good kill them all."

"Even the children?"

"What does all mean Fedz?"

"All?"

"I don't want kidz looking for me to kill me. Shoot them then burn the house or whatever they called that building." Everyone looked at the paper with an attached photo. "I want there ashes. Now go!"

How can Fredo want to deal again is he crazy. I got him out of this. He now has an heir and should relax and stay healthy so he can live long enough teach his son. The boss got lost in thoughts

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Victoria's POV

"What are you watching dear?" My mother asked through the phone."

"Another mass killing love. Seeing this make me want to return home." My mother and were like bestbuds but because closer after my dad went missing on his business trip to America two years ago. One if the main reasons why I wanted to become an international model, free reign where I can gather information every time I travel here. My father never approved of modeling I was studying to become an account but I did modeling on the side. He thought it a waste of my time and effort. With him missing I left that I owed it to him to the course at Oxford which I did. But the information I needed weren't going to come from accountants, No I needed international connections

"Don't worry about that just do your best."

"I'm trying my hardest mother but I still feel there is something I'm over looking."

"Your father is gone Victoria."

"I refuse to believe that even Charles wants to help look for our father."

"He is 20 what does he know of search and bloody rescue huh. Just come home dear."

"I found someone who can help up."

"What?"

"Yes any information I need that is accessible."

"Where? How?"

"Remember my friend Corey?..."

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"Mr. Alba this just came its addressed to you." Fredrick said while entering Mr. Alba's office with a package.Taking it opened it immediately not caring if Frederick was watching. "Who is it from sir?"

"A close associate of mine." He opened to package seeing only a letter inside a cushioned velvet box. He open the letter; 'I cannot grant your request Fredo. It is too soon.'  "Corey...." Mr Alba muttered to himself.

"What did you say sir?"

"Burn the letter and the box. Leave no trace Frederick."

"Yes Sir."

Corey a name to remember.

Nicky